Gossip

by Lewis   Nov 2, 2005


I live in a village where
gossip roams without shame.
Once around, all will know.
1,2,3 be prepared for
what will come.

Gossip comes piercing,
pounding, thrashing what's
left of you. All hope can
be lost, that's if you
fall for the snare.

Be strong and escape
the noose that chokes
your courage. Courage
is all it takes.

Don't let gossip suffocate
you. Take advantage
of the scenario and
practice for something
that's worth falling for.

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